I'm reading this book. This incredible life giving book. I highly, highly, highly recommend it. If I had tons of money I'd buy a copy for every mom I know. Seriously. I underlined so much in the last chapter I read that I decided to type up a big chunk of it. I have a terribly horrible memory, but typing things seems to make it stick. Then I thought, well it's typed, why not share it? Which I'm not entirely certain is allowed but I'm citing the reference so hopefully it is (and if you don't tell, I won't...
Thursday, August 22, 2013
Sunday, August 11, 2013
Repeating Peace
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Stomach flu. Say those two words within 5 feet of me and you might
get...well, you definitely won't get hugged. Preschooling A had it a
few weekends ago, in her bed, in our bed and at the dinner table. Yes,
while we were eating. So odd for July. But obviously the virus didn't
look at the calendar before invading my baby.
Being
the awesome mom that I am, I freaked out about A throwing up while
sleeping and...
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